"Farmer, rejoice!"

The most direct words have the strongest impact. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When Jiang Yu drank this Shennong clan's clan language in the spirit ring, he seemed to be no longer just a crippled soul and a soul, although he still couldn't be compared with the deity with the physical body, but at least he really had a bit of the power of the Yan Emperor at this moment!

"Burn my Shennong's blood, attach my Shennong's soul!"

The high-pitched calls like Taoist songs followed, and it was Qin Cang, who was forced into danger by the underground willows, to Jiang Yu.

If Jiang Yuxuan still had a lot of concerns about the matter of transferring souls and borrowing the throne before, and was worried about the negative effects after this, but now that Emperor Yan's power has recurred, and the Shennong clan language cleanses the soul, all his indecisiveness seems to have been cut off by a sharp blade in an instant, and it has been replaced by an unstoppable resoluteness.

Laugh at!

A sword broke through the air, but it triggered a series of sword qi, and the aura was fierce, like a meteorite coming from outside the sky, and it slammed into those fierce and domineering underground willows without knowing the pain.

As if in the chaotic scene, the Canglan Sword suddenly broke away from Qin Cang's hand and fell rapidly, but instead of losing its center of gravity like the bird in the name of the bow and arrow, it stabbed towards Liu Chengfeng, who was being besieged by many Yin and Yang Wheels of Life and Death, with an extremely strong purpose.

Mars are everywhere.

It was the effect of the rapid friction of the sword qi and the air.

There is also a spark on the sword, but it is an anomaly after being contaminated with Qin Cang's blood.

Since it is Shennong's blood, it is naturally inseparable from fire, and the flame that has not been extinguished by the wind for the first time will not retreat in the face of difficulties, but will soar in the following time until it evolves to the trend of burning the prairies.

What kind of fire is the easiest to ignite?

Fury!

Qin Cang had not yet reached the realm of gods and demons, and he could not cast the Divine Fire Heavenly Fury, but he had the Fury Sword Divine Power created by combining his many aspects.

Because of the reason of cultivation, the word supernatural power is still to be discussed, most of them are more than enough form and insufficient meaning, but the "anger" in his angry sword must be both form and meaning.

His furious sword power is still buried in the body of the clothed guest, and it has not been unraveled or exploded.

As the creator of the Fury Sword, Qin Cang was actually looking forward to what level of power the Fury Sword would produce if it really exploded.

Liu Chengfeng's strength is worth using a furious sword now.

At this moment, his sword that fell from the sky was indeed similar to the sword of rage.

But whether it is himself or Jiang Yugang, who is about to borrow his soul, they all know very well that this sword has the shape and meaning of an angry sword, and does not have the powerful power that an angry sword should have.

For Liu Chengfeng, who was already getting better in battle, if he wanted to break this sword, no matter how many Yin and Yang Wheels of Life and Death were entangled, he would not spend much energy, but he would just delay some time.

So far, there has been an unknown amount of time flowing by Liu Chengfeng's side, and he is awake and numb, of course, he doesn't care too much about the short time that passes by at his fingertips.

But Qin Cang cared.

Jiang Yugang also cared.

The reason why Jiang Yugang was puzzled before, and asked Qin Cang why he came in person, was because he hadn't put himself in Qin Cang's shoes, stood in Qin Cang's perspective, and thought about this series of questions with the help of Qin Cang's vision.

Now Qin Cang's soul has shifted, and two seats are vacated among the three souls and seven souls, for Jiang Yugang's soul and soul to fill, the two souls are compatible, their thinking is the same, and their consciousness is intersecting, and the mystery that has existed between the two in the past is naturally difficult to pose any obstacles.

"You didn't hesitate to risk your life and carefully arranged it so that I would become more courageous than before, so that I would not waste my time in a state of remnant soul?"

"Don't get me wrong. Getting the Eight Desolation Demon Beads is my primary goal, as for you, it's my whim, so let's do it by the way. ”

"Hehe, Qin Daoyou, I almost believed what you said. ”

"Believe it or not, in short, now, I let your soul and soul integrate into my body, and share part of my consciousness, which is to trust you to the greatest extent, as the former Emperor Yan, a powerful existence competing with the human emperor, don't let me down!"

"Qin Daoyou has a lot of trust in me, I naturally won't let you down, but I haven't borrowed someone else's body to fight for a long time, so it's inevitable that I will be a little rusty......"

"Okay, then I'll warm you up first!"

Rumble!

When the two souls communicated, the huge valley in the void suddenly shrank rapidly, and was finally absorbed by Liu Chengfeng's body, his skeletal muscles did not increase much because of this, but his strength skyrocketed several times because of this, and the dozens of Yin and Yang Life and Death Wheels that had taken this opportunity to approach his body suddenly lost their balance and were shattered by the qi waves condensed around him.

Once the domineering spirit was revealed, it never restrained for a moment.

Liu Chengfeng turned into one step in a few steps, the afterimage moved faster than the wind, stepped on half of the flowing water, and suddenly stepped into the air, holding the wind knife horizontally with his right palm, his eyes were condensed, and he slashed an inch above the center of the Canglan Sword that was stabbed obliquely!

Without hearing the sound of the sword colliding, the Canglan Sword flew out upside down, and finally slanted into the half of the flowing water where Qin Cang was standing, and the sword that was hit really had obvious dent marks, like a knife edge. If it weren't for the fact that the Canglan Sword was cast by Zhou Qishan, a member of the Yueqi tribe of the Fuxi Clan, although the power of the Divine Sword was sealed, the durability of the sword body was still comparable to that of the Divine Sword, this sword alone would be equivalent to cutting off Qin Cang's arm!

"Huh?"

A knife hit, but he didn't see the Canglan sword break from it, Liu Chengfeng exclaimed, obviously feeling a little unbelievable.

"Could it be that his sword is still a treasure in the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, but if it is really the sword of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, I won't have any impression at all......"

While Liu Chengfeng was frowning and pondering, the last twenty or so Yin and Yang Wheels of Life and Death that were still spinning not far from him suddenly became like a red-eyed demon, no longer relying on any guerrilla warfare methods, and directly rushed towards the vital points around him with the most violent and ferocious attitude.

He couldn't help but lock his brows for another point, and the horizontal knife was blocked, turning into a wall of qi with a whirlwind, and the sword qi was dancing wildly, and he was at ease in the life and death of yin and yang, but the tense posture between his eyebrows was not reduced at all, even if with the cutting of the knife qi, more than 20 yin and yang life and death wheels were broken one after another, and he still did not regain his composure and calm.

It was as if there was always a pair of eyes staring at him, not only monitoring his every move, but also burying the means against him before his next move.

It's kind of hallucinating.

With the connection with those underground willows who had been nourished by the demonic energy of the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, he knew very well that he had not yet fallen into illusion.

In this case, there is only one possibility.

That is, Qin Cang, who lost the sword in his hand and was pierced through the flesh by the underground willows, not only has the strength to fight again, but also has powerful means to reverse the situation!

Those eyes made him uneasy.

This man made him even more upset!

How to break it?

Fast?

Odd?

Neither.

Since I have changed from Confucianism to hegemony, I have the power of a hegemon, and I am naturally domineering!

Covering the domineering of the Eight Desolations!

......

Since the pitch-black hilt, the blade, which is as empty as the wind, has finally taken on a shape and color.

Knife with a long arc.

Pitch black knife.

Enchanted knives.

But it's also a demon slashing knife!

Today, don't kill the demons in the heart, only the demons in the qin!

Boom!

Space crumbles everywhere.

The petals withered one by one.

He slashed through the sky with a knife, he slashed through the sky with a knife, and the moment the sword light lit up, countless fierce and domineering underground willows retracted one after another, retreated to the side, willing to be a foil, and let his sword light follow the trajectory of the intersection of nothingness and reality, slashing towards the qin demon who had no sword and no piano.

This knife is the way.

The word "ba" is vividly displayed!

Even if he had entered the realm of enlightenment for quite some time, after slashing out this knife, his breathing was obviously unsmooth, with great fluctuations, and there was only half of the spiritual power left in his body.

He was indeed a man of grievances.

Qin Cang's kindness to Liu Jingzhi had been repaid the moment he confided in the underground willow in advance.

The next "grievance" does not belong to the two of them, but only to the position of the two of them.

A clear position.

A merciless stab.

In Liu Chengfeng's "dare to take the knife", it was exhausted.

Next, just look at Qin Cang's answers and actions.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cang did not immediately make a positive response, and then increased his momentum,

He also didn't use his own spiritual power to turn into a sword, and temporarily used his sword moves to resist.

In the moment of life and death when the dazzling sword light came to his face, he slowly raised his arms, put his palms together, but left a gap in the middle.

It just happened to match the thickness of Liu Chengfeng's knife.

"Is it ......?"

Liu Chengfeng's brain roared, and his heart was shocked, and the development of things really did not run counter to his conjecture.

But seeing Qin Cang's palms in the void, the left palm of the Buddha, the right palm of the demon, the red gold and the darkness, the gap in the palm of the palm was just aimed at the knife that was slashed at the speed, and the moment the flesh palm came into contact with the knife light, the time and space here seemed to fall into silence.

Buddha and demon are one, just to carry this knife.

He carried it.

However, the aura of the Buddha and demons around his body was disintegrated layer by layer under the erosion of the sword light.

Blood was dripping from his palms, his bones were shattering, and he still didn't retreat.

Shennong's bloodline circulated in his body, and Emperor Yan's soul expanded in his body.

He has responsibilities and commitments that cannot be shirked.

In this situation, Liu Chengfeng's knife seems to be a catastrophe.

It's life to carry it over.

If you can't bear it, you're dead.

To live or to die?

For people who are still obsessed in this world, this is really not a normal choice.

In ancient times, a three-foot sword was matched with a seven-foot man.

One.

Zhangtong battle.

What is it for?

What can you fight?

It's nothing more than the unyielding soul, the flesh and blood, and the survival of death!

"Lord Liumen, I took the knife, including the Eight Desolation Demon Beads, and I also got it in my pocket!"

Qin Cang's palms were bleeding, his qi was tense, and he seemed to be scattered and collapsed, but he actually looked up to the sky and laughed, making such bold words.

Liu Chengfeng really wanted to make another knife and take the opportunity to frustrate his sharp spirit in one fell swoop, but with Qin Cang's next sentence, he knew that he had no chance to attack at this time.

But seeing Qin Cang's bloody palms, he burst the domineering sword, and said loudly like a god in the Nine Heavens: "Thousand Tribulations Lock Heaven Kill!"

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